Freya's POV
"No problem at all, Mrs. Ben mentioned how demanding your work schedule can be, with those late nights becoming routine." My voice wavered slightly as I rushed to put him at ease, forcing a smile.
"I have been handling a specialized project recently, which keeps me occupied, but it should wrap up soon."
"That's reassuring. Still, no matter how hectic things get, please take care of yourself."
"I appreciate your concern."
The private road stretched empty around us, our two vehicles creating an unusual roadblock that wouldn't disturb anyone.
Yet standing here in broad daylight, surrounded by nothing but open countryside, felt oddly intimate and uncomfortable.
After a moment of silence, I lifted my hand in a small wave. "Well, you must be starving after all that work. You should head back for a proper meal. I need to return to the office as well."
"Of course, thank you for your dedication."
"It's nothing." I smiled and turned toward my car.
